Chen Xu returned to Ningguo Duke's Mansion to get syringes and related injections. Chen Ying'er didn't expect that her son would be released from prison today. She was so happy that she wanted to celebrate for her son. When Chen Xu talked about Mengyao and Feng Qing's assassination, she fell silent again. She just hoped that the family would live a harmonious life. Is this requirement too much? Why are there always people obstructing him?

Mengyao is safe, Feng Qing's injuries are not serious, Chen Ying'er feels a little relieved. When she sees Chen Xu cooking needles and disinfecting, her expression becomes a little strange. Miss Qing is the eldest daughter of a yellow flower, isn't that convenient? Mengyao held Chen Ying'er's arm, her eyes full of tears, but she can only remain silent.

Chen Xu injected Feng Qing into the injection to prevent tetanus. Mrs. Feng was nervous and had a sense of calmness when she was so nervous that the clouds were clear and the moon was bright: her daughter had a deep root of love for Chen Xu, and although she was a mother, she knew that no matter how much she was talking, it would be useless. Her daughter's family was tender and she was better off than being stuck. The key to the guidance was the girl in the Qin family. This seemed to be an opportunity, and she could not be unreasonable.

Feng Qing was lying on the couch, Luo Shan half-clearing the moving curve between her slender waist and plump buttocks. Her cheeks were so red that she dared not see anyone. Chen Xu held the syringe full of medicine in his right hand and squeezed out the air at the top. He held the left hand of the medicine cotton and pulled Feng Qing's lower shirt down. The blush on Feng Qing's face spread so that even the ears and neck were red, and she tightened her body at the same time.

Mrs. Feng sat next to her daughter and stroked her vest. She looked at Chen Ying'er and Qin Mengyao beside her. She felt that it was time for the Chen family to come and propose marriage. Her daughter did not want to come from behind, but she must not carry it into the Chen family without any name.

Chen Xu stabbed the cold needle into his daughter's delicate skin. Mrs. Feng felt distressed, and she couldn't help but think that if Chen Xu dared to treat her daughter badly in the future, she would definitely not be able to spare him.

The injection process went smoothly. After the matter was done, Mrs. Feng pulled the brocade quilt and covered her daughter.

Chen Xu was so uncomfortable that he was staring at Mrs. Chen Feng, so he slipped out on the excuse. Mrs. Feng ordered Gu Paner to take care of her daughter, and she brought Chen Ying'er and Mengyao to the guest room.

Mengyao knew what Mrs. Feng wanted to say. She had made up her mind to never agree with Feng Qing entering the door, but when she really wanted to make a decision, she found that things were far more complicated than she thought. First of all, Chen Ying'er was right next to her. Mengyao was destined to be unable to cry and make trouble, and it was a little bit unworthy of the loss. Furthermore, she finally saw Mrs. Feng's power. She spoke tepidly and had no intention of being aggressive at all. But Mengyao just felt reasonable. Although she was unwilling to do so, she could only nod and agree.

Walking on the corridor of Feng Mansion courtyard, Mengyao couldn't help but remember that Chen Xu once said, "Madam Feng is a strange woman who has the ability to play around the world." She didn't believe it at first, but now she finally understands it.

"Stinky Chen Xu, why are you provoking so many women?"

Mengyao walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down. She held the slightly green willow branches that were broken from the tree. Every time she scolded Chen Xu, she would break a small piece of willow branches and throw them on the stone table. The more she thought about it, the more she became dissatisfied. Although Feng Qing saved her life, she wanted to give her husband half. If she had known that it would be this ending, she would rather not have her help. This would be a loss.

"Mengyao, why are you sitting here?"

When Chen Xu saw Mengyao's figure, he came over and greeted him. Mengyao pouted and refused to respond. She just ravaged the willow branches in her hand. Chen Xu sat over with salivation. He hugged Mengyao's shoulder and said, "The wind is strong here, be careful of catching a cold. If you are sick, you need an injection."

Hearing the word "injection", Mengyao sneered: "Mengyaoba must not be given an injection. Look at Miss Feng, you may feel so beautiful."

Chen Xu was a little displeased, "Mengyao, after all, junior sister was injured because of you. How could you say that to her?"

"So they know this too, so... that's why..." Speaking of this, Mengyao's tears swelled, and she leaned her head on Chen Xu's shoulder, "Why did she save Mengyao? Mengyao had to give her husband half? There are many ways to repay someone."

Chen Xu: "…Mengyao, I..."

Mengyao did not give Chen Xu a chance to speak, and she continued to say to herself: "Mengyao hated herself for being incompetent. If she could have the ability of Fairy Qingtan, she would not have used anyone else to save her."

"How do you know Qingtan?"

"Qingtan, Qingtan, you call me so intimately, it seems that people are very familiar with you."

Mengyao sobbed. Chen Xu thought, can she not be familiar with her? He was even more familiar with her body than Qingtan himself. Thinking about Yiren Fangzong Miaomiao, he couldn't help but worry. That day seemed a bit too much.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing at all."

"Of course it's nonsense," Mengyao looked up at Chen Xu, and she continued to lie on his shoulder. "The fairy fairy-like woman won't like you, and only this silly girl will treat you as a treasure."

Chen Xu touched his face, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was no god who was upset? Otherwise, how could there be a story about Red Boy? But of course this cannot be mentioned to Mengyao.

"It was Fairy Qingtan who saved me and Miss Feng..."

"What?" Chen Xu said in a lost voice, "Where is the fairy Qingtan?"

"What are you doing so nervous?" Meng Yao looked at Chen Xu with some suspicion.

Chen Xu smiled dryly and said, "Fairy saved your lives after all, and we have to invite someone to have a meal at the most, right?"

Mengyao snorted. Rather than believing Chen Xu's words, it would be better to say that she didn't believe that the fairy would touch the hearts of ordinary people.

"Mrs. Feng blocked the sword of the black-clothed killer for me. Her arm was injured. Fairy Qingtan appeared at this time," Mengyao recalled the scene last night and continued, "Fairy Qingtan is so good at kung fu. If Mengyao has half her kung fu, she wouldn't have to save Miss Feng."

Chen Xu really wanted to urge Mengyao not to learn martial arts. It would be a night of success. Whether it was Feng Qing or Qingtan, they had been practicing swordsmanship since childhood to achieve today's achievements. Although Mengyao learned some fancy moves in Jianyue Sect, she did not have any guidance from famous teachers. Otherwise, her intelligence would certainly not be worse than them.

"Can I practice to their level, too?"

"Of course, as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into an embroidery needle." Chen Xu answered affirmatively, of course he did not forget to add, "What happened later?"

"Fairy Qingtan seems to be in a bad state. The more she fights, the less she is, the more she is, the more she is, the more she is, and later Feng Daxia and the others arrive in time to stop the killer. The fairy doesn't say hello to them. She vomits in the corner and then leaves silently."

"What? Vomiting?"

Chen Xu shouted in dismay, and he slid to the ground of the stone table at the same time.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Mengyao pulled Chen Xu to dust the soil for him. Chen Xu laughed dryly and said, "I didn't sit firmly just now." But he muttered in his heart: Did he really get pregnant that day? Isn't it really that accurate, right?
Chapter completed!